The crescent moon was like a hook, cold and indifferent.
Red Sun Dharmaraja didn't see how beautiful the moon was, but she could understand what Gao Zhengyang meant.
Although Yun Jiutian was a Saint, his matter was in the past. It wasn't worth mentioning. There was no need to discuss it.
Gao Zhengyang's other meaning was probably to praise Yue Qingxue who was rushing over from afar. A woman who was fearless even in the face of a Saint was indeed worthy of praise.
Red Sun Dharmaraja thought that if she and Yue Qingxue were to swap places, she might not be able to save Gao Zhengyang at all costs. She was indeed Gao Zhengyang's childhood sweetheart.
"Saint is just the beginning, there is still a long way to go," Gao Zhengyang explained again.
All the eras would begin to reincarnate, the world would become a pot of messy porridge, and powerful gods would also join in this mess. People like Yun Jiutian were not worth caring about in comparison.
However, this kind of thing couldn't be explained in a short time, and if Red Sun Dharmaraja knew, it might cause a psychological barrier, which might not be a good thing.
Gao Zhengyang's secretiveness made Red Sun Dharmaraja a little dissatisfied, but she also knew that Gao Zhengyang's mind was as deep as the sea, and he would not ruin the big picture just for a small advantage. Since he didn't say it, he must have his reasons.
Seeing that Yue Qingxue was getting closer, Red Sun Dharmaraja didn't want to stay any longer. She snorted, "Your little lover is here, I'm leaving."
The golden lotus petals in Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace closed layer by layer, turned into a golden light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Red Sun Dharmaraja stayed in Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace in the state of Martial Soul, so it wasn't suitable for her to stay for a long time. Lu Jiuyuan was too far away to come over in a short time to severely injure Yun Jiutian. He was also the abbot of the Dao Faction, so he couldn't make a move easily. In a short time, the Dao Faction was no longer a threat. Red Sun Dharmaraja didn't need to stay any longer.
"Actually, we can do three, um, repairs together …"
Before Gao Zhengyang could finish his sentence, Red Sun Dharmaraja had already walked far away.
Yue Qingxue, who had flown closer, asked with some doubt, "You won?" She paused for a moment before asking, "What's the Three Graces Cultivation?"
Gao Zhengyang looked up at the sky and laughed. "This is a secret technique. You'll know in the future …"
Yue Qingxue was very familiar with Gao Zhengyang. She could tell from his expression that it was not a good thing. However, the fact that Gao Zhengyang had defeated the Saint-level expert Yun Jiutian was too much for her to handle. He didn't have time to care about these small things.
She asked anxiously, "Where's Yun Jiutian? Did you kill him?"
"I beat him into a dead dog. Lu Jiuyuan came to me crying and begging me. I was magnanimous and let him go."
Gao Zhengyang said proudly.
If it was anyone else, they would have thought that Gao Zhengyang was boasting when he was being pompous. Yue Qingxue knew that Gao Zhengyang usually spoke irresponsibly. He wouldn't lie to her about such things.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes. "You actually let Yun Jiutian go!"
As the Nation Guarding Sword Master, Yue Qingxue's foresight and knowledge were already top-notch after years of training in the palace. She immediately realized how great the impact of letting Yun Jiutian go was.
With the invasion of the demonic realm, the human race would inevitably shrink and merge. In this process, it would be the big eating the small and the strong eating the weak. With the situation of Buddhism and Daoism, conflict was almost unavoidable. Gao Zhengyang let Yun Jiutian go, leaving a Saint-level enemy for the Buddhism.
"Don't be so shocked. Your eyes are about to fall out of their sockets!"
Gao Zhengyang laughed. "Don't worry, everything is under my control. Hahaha …"
Yue Qingxue shook her head. She didn't understand Gao Zhengyang's choice but she was the same as the Red Sun Dharma King. She believed in Gao Zhengyang's intelligence and capabilities.
"My father should really want to see you. If you go and meet him now, you might be able to get more good stuff out of him." Yue Qingxue suggested.
The reason why Yue Changkong held the Mystic Moon Sword Debate was because of Gao Zhengyang. This time around, Yun Jiutian suddenly appeared but Yue Changkong acted as though he didn't see anything. With regards to this father of hers, Yue Qingxue also looked down on him very much.
He only wanted to take advantage but didn't dare to take responsibility! Such a person wouldn't be able to accomplish great things no matter how meticulous his calculations were.
Gao Zhengyang won against Yun Jiutian, his prestige had already reached the peak. Yue Changkong was currently feeling guilty. Now that they met, he would definitely take the initiative to give gifts to make up for his inaction earlier.
In Yue Qingxue's heart, Yue Changkong's status as a father naturally couldn't be compared to Gao Zhengyang. Or more accurately, the two of them couldn't be compared. It wasn't that she was heartless. Rather, it was because Yue Changkong treated her as a tool. She had no way to feel fatherly love for her father.
"That's good, let's go and meet my father-in-law then. Hahaha …"
Gao Zhengyang laughed uproariously as he pulled Yue Qingxue's hand and flew towards the Moon Imperial Palace together.
He also didn't conceal his aura. The blazing Blood God Flag behind him left behind a long trail of flames. Everywhere it passed by, the starry space would be dyed red.
Gao Zhengyang didn't intentionally activate the Blood God Flag. His aura was far inferior compared to the Fire Nation's Emperor Huo Tianlie. But with the aftershock of his victory, which peak expert in the Moon God Capital wouldn't dare to not pay attention to him? Which peak expert in the Moon God Capital didn't respect him in their hearts?
"Gao Zhengyang actually won!"
In the Auspicious Peace Palace, King Wu An, Feng Li, almost moaned. Deep despair could be seen in his eyes.
After a thousand years, this was the first time a saint-level expert fought in public, yet he was defeated by Gao Zhengyang. Feng Li initially wanted to watch a good show from Gao Zhengyang. He didn't expect that even a saint-level expert would be defeated by Gao Zhengyang.
In the past, no matter how impressive Gao Zhengyang was, there would always be many voices of doubt. But earlier, the experts from the seven countries personally experienced the supreme battle between two peak-level experts. They saw how imposing and baleful Gao Zhengyang was when he defeated a saint-level expert. This battle also established Gao Zhengyang's reputation as invincible.
In the end, Lu Jiuyuan's appearance couldn't be hidden from the eyes of many experts. Although they had no way to know what Gao Zhengyang said to Lu Jiuyuan, from the current situation, Lu Jiuyuan was undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
Lu Jiuyuan's prestige had shaken the world for hundreds of years and he controlled the number one sect in the world. His strength was even above the various countries. Even the emperors and paragons of the seven countries paled in comparison. This was why he could firmly occupy the number one position in the world and no one could shake him.
Gao Zhengyang, on the other hand, was alone. He had only cultivated for a few years and he was already able to compete with Lu Jiuyuan. How awe-inspiring was that?
Feng Li hated Gao Zhengyang to the core. He watched as Gao Zhengyang climbed higher and higher, and he seemed to have reached the level of a martial arts master. He hated and despaired.
Two years ago, when he attacked Gao Zhengyang, there were suspicions that he was bullying the weak. If he attacked Gao Zhengyang now, others would definitely think that he was courting death.
The humiliation he had suffered, including the humiliation he had suffered in the Wind Nation, he would probably never have the chance to wash it away.
"Gao Zhengyang's momentum has been set!" The emperor of the Wind Nation, Feng Xing, sighed helplessly. Gao Zhengyang didn't act according to common sense, and he couldn't be measured by common sense. Although Feng Xing was the paragon of a country, he also felt extremely helpless.
He muttered to himself and spoke to Charm, "You and Gao Zhengyang can be considered to be acquainted. Go and pass a message to him, I want to pay him a visit at a suitable time."
According to common sense, if the emperor of a country personally paid a visit, even Lu Jiuyuan wouldn't reject. However, Gao Zhengyang's actions were too unpredictable. Feng Xing was afraid that it would be too awkward if he was rejected. It was better to discuss this with the other party first.
At this step, Feng Xing didn't dare to wait any longer. He had to take the initiative to express a friendly attitude and rebuild a good relationship with Gao Zhengyang.
Charm nodded. Feng Xing taking the initiative to visit was somewhat embarrassing, but it was very wise. Right now, they didn't have the qualifications to fight with Gao Zhengyang. She nodded and said, "I will do it immediately."
At the same time, Yue Changkong who was standing at the entrance of the imperial study was welcoming Gao Zhengyang with a smile on his face. His smile was especially warm and even contained a hint of fawning.
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